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Wet Hike | ||
A hike in the rain is my cup of tea. The drops are a gift to cheer spirits free. The birds sing their songs, the stream roils and flows. And flow'rs are in bloom, for me I suppose. Its fun to climb up the rocks on the trail, And sing to rejoice that God does not fail. | ||
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